Wan Xianmeng is ruthless, but Zhang Ye is even more ruthless.

Han Ling'er and Murong Hongxiang understood Zhang Ye's thoughts, and they no longer hesitated, and immediately conveyed the instructions.

The dragon clan of the four seas summoned the great water, the master of the demon path was aura, the army of the demon clan was like heaven and earth, the righteous path was like rain, and the fierce beasts of the 100,000 mountains were rampage......

On the side of the Feishengtai camp, no longer keep their hands, the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and killed the enemy with all their might, and the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League were like paper paste, retreating one after another.

Top masters such as Han Ling'er, Murong Hongjiao, and the Dragon Emperor of the Four Seas killed the ancestors of the four major factions of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, and the ancestors of the four major factions burst out: "Good coming!"

The Dao weapons that the Wan Xian League also mastered were the Demon Descending Pestle, the Star Abacus, and the Bright Knife, which were smashed hard, and the Dao weapons mastered by the Feishengtai camp, the Vermilion Bird Seal and the Eastern Emperor Bell, greeted them, and by the way, although the Eastern Emperor Bell Instrument Spirit was killed by Zhang Ye, and the power was greatly damaged, but it could barely be used as a Taoist weapon.

Coupled with the treasures of the Four Seas Dragon Clan and several top-grade holy weapons, the level of top-level magic weapons is quite a fight.

Immediately afterwards, the top monks also started hand-to-hand combat.

In fact, there are not so many fancy duels in master duels, and the moves are fatal, and the winner can be divided within three or two moves, so in the high altitude, the great monk who falls to death from time to time is like a dumpling, smashing the ground with a clattering sound.

War is cruel, and there are contradictions that can only be resolved by war. Although both sides fight for their beliefs, at the end of the day, there is also a distinction between good and evil.

When Zhang Ye saw this scene, although he was shocked, he was also full of fighting spirit, but his cultivation couldn't help if he went to kill the enemy, so he held the artifact slashing spirit sword, rode the beast king pangolin, escaped into the void, and waited for the opportunity to kill the Dao weapon of the Ten Thousand Immortals League.

First, the Star Abacus, the Dao Weapon of the Middle Domain, was found by Zhang Ye to escape from the void and kill its instrument spirit with a sword.

The Xuanji Pavilion's Upper Xuandao people lost contact with the Xingchen Abacus, and they were shocked, shook off the enemy, and killed Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye subdued the Xingchen abacus, and didn't even look at the Shangxuandao people who rushed over, and the Shangxuandao people were ecstatic in their eyes, thinking that Zhang Ye was careless, and he contained the power of thunder in his hand: "Give me death!"

The white shadow flashed, Ah Hua stood in front of Zhang Ye and slapped the Shangxuandao people, Ah Hua retreated three feet, and the Shangxuandao people retreated three zhang.

The Shangxuan Daoist looked at Ah Hua in disbelief: "It's you, why are you alive again!"

After more than a thousand years, the Shangxuan Daoist still recognizes Ah Hua, and he will remember all the prey that died in his hands, just as Ah Hua can never forget his hatred for the Shangxuan Daoist.

Ah Hua's eyes were blood-red: "It's rare that you can still remember me!" As soon as the words fell, Ah Hua turned into a phantom and killed the Xuandao people.

Today's Shangxuan Dao people have just broken through to a catastrophe ancestor, but Ah Hua is the best holy weapon, a half-step weapon, and has two major god skills, concealment and transformation, so there is no need to be afraid!

The Shangxuan Daoist took a few steps back, and he found that Ah Hua had disappeared, not only did he disappear from the naked eye, but even his divine thoughts could not be perceived!

Just when the Shangxuan Daoist was on guard, there was a poof, the Shangxuandao man's face turned pale, he looked at his chest in disbelief, and a hand pierced out of his back, what a white and beautiful hand.

But that's not the point, the point is that he is holding a bloody heart that is still beating in his hand, and the people of the Xuan Dao are even a little puzzled, whose heart is this?

"Your heart, after all, is also made of meat!" Ah Hua's voice, cold, sounded behind the Shangxuan Daoist.

Shang Xuandao looked frightened, and muttered: "My heart?" As he spoke, he wanted to use his hands to snatch back the heart, but Ah Hua exerted force in his hand, and with a snort, his heart shattered, splashing blood on the face of Shang Xuandao.

"Since it's made of meat, why are you so ruthless, even an unborn child can do it!" Ah Hua roared with blood and tears in her eyes.

Shangxuan Dao people have no heart, even if they are powerful, they will not live long, and people will die, but they are not so afraid.

Shangxuandao turned his head and looked at Ah Hua, just opened his mouth, and the blood in his mouth was gushing like a spring.

However, the people of the Xuan Dao laughed and said: "The human dragon has a different path, this is the way of heaven, for the way of heaven, there is no regret in dying a hundred times!"

Shangxuandao's face was like bronzing, and he held Ah Hua's hand, ready to blow himself up and die with Ah Hua, Shangxuandao's expression was crazy: "You have died once in my hands, I will kill you again!"

Ah Hua could stop the Shangxuan Daoist before he blew himself up, but if he didn't do so, the monk would blow himself up, and his soul would be completely wiped out in heaven and earth, which couldn't be better.

At the moment when the Shangxuan Daoist blew himself up, Ah Hua turned into a bone knife: "Then for your Dao, your soul will be destroyed." ”

The bone knife pierced out of the back of his heart, and the Shangxuan Daoist looked at the cut hand, and looked confused, it was still a knife?

The Shangxuan Daoist broke his head and didn't understand how the knife could be transformed into a human, but he didn't have time to think, and it exploded, and the ancestor exploded in one fell swoop, instantly emptying the monks within a radius of several miles.

Zhang Ye took the star abacus and looked at the center of the explosion, a bone knife flew over, and Zhang Ye held it in his hand: "How does it feel about revenge?"

"Good. Ah Hua was not ecstatic, nor was she stunned, and replied very plainly.

Zhang Ye knows why Ah Hua is like this, since he has completed his obsession, there is no need to waste a single expression for it, the deceased wife and children can be remembered, but the hatred of the deceased, let him go with the wind.

"Go, kill. Ah Hua was a little impatient and interrupted Zhang Ye's thinking.

"It's fine. Zhang Ye smiled, brandished the bone knife, and slashed one after another Ten Thousand Immortal League monks.

This battle is consumed quickly, but it will not end for a while and a half. Why do you want to describe it like this, just because the number of monks on both sides is too large, although every moment, there are countless monks who die, but there are more monks, stepping on their corpses, going forward one after another.

This was the catastrophe of the Xiuzhen Continent, but both sides did not stop, and only fought because of faith.

Zhang Ye took the time to kill the Northern Regions Dao Weapon Demon Descending Pestle, and at this point, it was even more difficult for the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance to resist the Flying Ascension Platform camp, and the number of their monks decreased sharply, and there was not one in ten.

"Stop!" Suddenly, the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance burst out in unison, spreading throughout the battlefield.

Under Zhang Ye's instructions, the Feishengtai camp gradually stopped, and some monks were red-eyed, and they couldn't stop at all, and they were knocked out by their comrades, so they temporarily put Hugh Ge aside.

Whether it was the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League or the monks of the Flying Ascension Terrace camp, their bodies were full of dirty blood and flesh, both their own and others', if it weren't for them panting, no one would know that they were still alive.

Zhang Ye stood in front of the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, surrounded by the high-level leaders of the Flying Ascension Stage: "Surrender or start a war, and accompany you to the end!"

Although Zhang Ye had previously given the order to kill all of them, if the Wanxian Alliance surrendered, Zhang Ye was still willing to give them a chance, after all, there were enough killings.

The ancestors of the Ten Thousand Immortal League looked at the corpses everywhere, and there was a palpitation in their eyes, no matter how ruthless the executioner was, he would also feel moved when he saw such a scene of corpses and a sea of blood.

They stopped before, and they were indeed a little afraid of being killed, but the main reason was that they had completed the Ascension Project!

The ancestors of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance became ecstatic again: "Zhang Ye, you have lost after all, the Ascension Plan has been successfully completed!"

The sound spread like thunder, and the monks of both camps listened to it.

The only remaining monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League were relieved, and sat on the ground with their butts, regardless of whether they were sitting under their buttocks, whether they were flesh or blood, and they never wanted to fight again.

The monks of the Flying Ascension Camp had a desolate look in their eyes, and when the war began, they thought of this result, but after all, evil defeated justice, and they were very unhappy in their hearts.

It's like two snack vendors, one serving customers with real ingredients, and the other making a delicious snack with a mixture of rat meat and rotten meat, the former has gone out of business because of its high cost and high price. The profiteer, who cheated and cheated at the expense of the health of his customers, became bigger and bigger.

Even many years later, this profiteer will laugh at the stupidity of the good businessman, because of history, only the victor will be remembered.

No matter how righteous and hard the Ascension Camp is, history will only remember the merits of the Ten Thousand Immortals League in completing the Ascension Plan! As for the dark side of the Ascension Plan, it will be selectively forgotten by human beings, just like the Great Wall of the mortal world, people will only see his great shore and praise its founders and achievements, but they will not be able to see the countless souls who died in order to build the Great Wall!

Therefore, the monks of the Flying Ascension Camp felt very aggrieved and unwilling, and many of them burst into tears.

Looking at the mournful Ascension Terrace camp, the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Immortal League smiled brighter and brighter, and their faces were like people who cheated on the exam and got good grades, laughing at those who studied honestly.

However, Zhang Ye's face did not change, and he said coldly: "What about the Gate of Ascension?"

"Okay, let you lose convincingly!" A certain ancestor of the Guangming Sect stood up and explained to his sect what happened after his death, and the things on his body were also given away one by one, and then he laughed, attracted the qi of heaven and earth, and prepared to lift the sun and soar.

The power of this ancestor is surging, and it can no longer be accommodated by this heaven and earth, and heaven and earth have sensed it and began to reject this ancestor.

This ancestor felt that he was about to leave this world, and sneered: "This Duan Zhang Wolf, as the first immortal to ascend to the upper realm in ten thousand years, don't think too much about me, haha!"

His disciples cheered a few times, but at this moment, there was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt blew up the old ancestor.

He did leave this world, but instead of ascending to the upper realm, he died. The monks in the audience were stunned.

Zhang Ye's face was still very cold, and he asked, "Where is your Ascension Gate?!"

The monks of the Ten Thousand Immortal League trembled, their eyes were full of disbelief, and another ancestor came out: "I'm coming!"

This ancestor also explained the aftermath, and when his momentum reached its peak, another thunderbolt slashed, and the ancestor followed Duan Zhang's footsteps and disappeared.

On the side of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, there was a deathly silence, and the Ascension Stage camp did not laugh at them, because this Ascension Plan buried countless unjust souls, and the Ten Thousand Immortals League was not ridiculed, but it took the light of those dead souls.

But those countless dead souls, why didn't they whip and mock the hearts of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance monks?

Many monks of the Ten Thousand Immortal League felt that their ears were full of questions, and they went crazy on the spot. There are also people who really can't bear this kind of inner torture, shouting, and dying of self-judgment.